The summer's rushing over

[lady_imber]

The summer’s rushing over…
And though it hurts, I don't care.

The doctor's told me long time ago:
"It could hurt, your leg, during the rain,
It could hurt when there's heavy fog.

But you have to overcome it,
You have to manage;

because, when you manage, you'll become stronger,
You'll get the power over your pain
And there will be your victory.
You'll get a friend - your pain.
And then it'll go away.
You know, why?
Because you’ll know how to get up with it”.

The drops of water are rushing over,
The fog is thick…
and now I think:
"I'll manage,
I'll cope with it...."
I don't care.
I just have to manage...